Jing Mingdao: "Master Ming has already lived in Gu Dadang's yard, and His Royal Highness Qin sent the doctor to take care of it. You should go to see it now?"
If Ming Lan got up, he felt that his waist and abdomen were still sore, and he coughed: "Okay, go again tomorrow."
His father was a savvy person, and he would definitely see her strangeness at a glance.
She temporarily ...
I haven't thought about how to explain to my father, Xiaoxi and Cang Qiao's affairs.
Jing Ming nodded: "Miss, your body is different from our warrior, you still have to rest well."
Ming Lan Ruo raised her eyes and looked at Jingming carefully.
Yes, although men and women have different bones, Jingming's physical strength and physical recovery are much stronger than her.
She suddenly asked: "Jing Ming, if I want to have the foundation of internal strength and cultivation martial arts in a short time, how can I do it?"
Jing Ming was stunned, Xi Wu needed to see his talents. She and Chun and Chun and from a young age were carefully selected from the young children of thousands of red blood.
Only day day after day, today's achievements.
"Even people like Chitled Master have learned martial arts from an early age. When they were young, they were even more successful. They almost abolished their men." Jing Ming looked at Ming Lanruo and said seriously.
Xi Wu is not easy. If you want to have some achievements, you must pay the price that ordinary people cannot tolerate.
"You are now in your early twenties. If you have to have internal force, you can only wash the marrow, not to mention that this method must have the internal force of martial arts for high -strength people to protect the law and help you to open up the meridians."
Jing Ming sighed: "The essence of this method is actually -interrupting your whole body meridians and then picked up. This pain is very tolerable. Some people in the rivers and lakes are on the next floor in order to obtain the martial arts.
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If Ming Lan was silent for a while, it was firmly authentic: "I want to try."
The road ahead was difficult, and this trip to Northeast Xinjiang has made her endlessly dangerous. There are time or space restrictions on the effects of poisoning and poisoning.
The weapon of the Wuming is only for a person like her, but she can only protect herself, but if she has the internal force, the power she can exert is far from self -protection.
"Think about it, don't rush to a moment." Jing Ming knew that no one could stop it.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the voice of Shangguan Hongye sounded outside the door: "Ming Lanruo, I heard that you were injured, I took medicine, did you wake up?"
Jingming muttered: "This prince has been here several times today, and you are afraid you will not stop."
If Ming Lan was stunned, let Jing Ming help himself back to bed, and then pull his own collar, so that Jingming would open the door.
Shangguan Hongye did not retreat in a war armor, but did not wear a helmet, and walked in with a basket.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Ming Lan was half tilted and leaned against the soft pillow with her hair. His face was a little pale and his eyebrows look good, but I do n’t know why it looks like a charming state, as if a cold autumn water.
He had never seen her as a delicate look, and he stumbled suddenly.
He walked to her and sat down. Some uncomfortable asked: "You're okay. I heard that you were attacked last night. I see where the wound is. My medicine is a well -known golden medicine. Father
The emperor dedicated to the match for me. "
If Ming Lan looked faint: "No, the doctor has seen it for me, some skin trauma, thank you His Royal Highness."
Shangguan Hongye suddenly raised his eyes and glanced deeply: "Where do you need to use this word between you and me."
Ming Lanruo only felt that his eyes were burning. If she had to make her uncomfortable, she seemed to be exhausted: "Since His Royal Highness has been here, I want to rest for a while ..."
Shangguan Hongye found that there was black green on her wrist, and she seemed to be pinched out.
His sword eyebrow twisted: "Your hand?"
"Nothing." Ming Lan Ruo pulled his sleeve to cover it.
Suddenly it was a little uncomfortable under Shangguan Hongye, and the trace seemed to be pinched out by the man's wrist.
Suddenly he reached out, pulled her into her arms, and stretched out her sleeves: "Let me see!"
"What does His Royal Highness want to see?" A cold voice sounded outside their door. This chapter has been completed!